Wednesday 6 September 2017

Wednesday Prompt: Hiccups

A/N: As always check out The Short Story Press for Sasha's prompt. We give them to each other every Friday and post on Wednesdays. At least Sasha posts Wednesdays, I post when I post.


HiccupsWord Limit: 50



I wake up to the screaming, my eyes flutter open and I have trouble recognising what I am looking at. There is blood and gore everywhere. My roommate, his face half torn off screaming in my face.

“AAAARRRGGGGHHHHH, Do you still have hiccups?”

All this to get rid of some lousy hiccups. The blood doesn’t even look real.

58 Words.

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